School of erotic massage
At the start of our third month of sex school, we wondered what might come next. I got massage lessons for the first two weeks. I learned the art of relaxation massages, deep tissue and then sensual massages. We practiced with each other and switched partners to ensure we had maximum experience before having to massage someone else.
Then, in the third week, we ended up massaging models we had worked with in the first month. To protect their identity and ours, they wore masks and blindfolds. They got full body massages and each massage had to end with an orgasm with our hands. I found that getting a massage was very relaxing, even though deep tissue massages were more work. I especially enjoyed massaging their breasts and spent a lot of time teasing their nipples when it was time for the happy ending. One hand was on the model’s breasts, while the other focused on the clitoris or G-spot. After each massage, we received written feedback on what our model liked and what we needed to improve. The feedback was very helpful and I learned a lot every day.
In the fourth week, we have to massage our male models. Again, the models wore masks and blindfolds. It was very nice to see them and touch their whole body. Men’s massage was different from women’s massage because they needed more force to reach the deep tissues. However, with good instruction from our teacher, we learned and received positive feedback from our customers.
Although we had to switch models, I ended up massaging my favorite three times a week. I enjoyed giving him the happy ending after relaxing him with my hands an hour before. Friday afternoon we had to rate our preferences for who we wanted to dine with and then get a massage. The models would also assess us and then the teacher would try to match the choices if possible. I was delighted to be with the favorite!
I made sure to give her the best possible massage. I massaged every part of him to relax him and make him feel good. While he was lying on his stomach, I massaged his legs and soles, but avoided getting too close to his testicles. I then moved to his hands and arms and up to his shoulders. Then, of course, I massaged her back up to her buttocks.
After I was done with that part of him, he turned around and laid on his back. Once again, I started with his soles. Despite the fact that I avoided his genitals, his penis had already swelled to its maximum size. I simply avoided him and focused on the task at hand. I massaged his hands and arms again and then moved to his chest. Although men don’t have breasts, I’ve found that many people enjoy having their nipples stimulated, and my men certainly enjoyed it too. As I played with his nipples, his breathing quickened. After a while I moved lower and finally wrapped my hand around his hard cock. I rubbed it up and down for a while, but without wrapping my hand around it. Then I stopped and moved him so he was lying on his lower abdomen and reached between his legs to massage his testicles.
He moaned when I did this. Encouraged, I gently massaged them a bit and then left one hand on his testicles and the other moved back to his hard cock. As soon as I wrapped my hand around his cock again, he lifted his hips off the table. It was ready. I gripped his cock tighter and stroked it up and down. With my other hand, I continued to play with his scrotum, but then I switched hands. The one massaging his testicles moved to his cock and the other hand moved to his nipples. I stroked his nipples while caressing him. I increased the speed of my thrusts and tightened my grip and soon he was moaning his release. I continued to stroke him gently but firmly until he was done, then I used a towel to clean him off.
While he went to take a shower, I undressed and put on my mask and blindfold and sat on the table. I heard him come back and then I felt his hands on my back. He stroked my back gently and went down to my legs and soles. The massage she gave me mirrored the one I gave her. First my legs, then my arms, then my back and finally, she massaged my buttocks.
He pulled my leg a little closer to him so he could rub between my legs. I felt his fingers lightly touching my outer labia and it turned me on. I moved my other leg a little and he recognized the movement as a sign that I wanted more. He used both hands to rub my buttocks and push them together only to pull them apart slightly in the next move. Then he put one hand on my lower back and with the other hand he rubbed along my slit. At first his hand was flat, but then I felt his middle finger press harder and slide into the crack. This made my back arch a little and he understood that I was enjoying the caress.
He rubbed up and down my slit and stopped to stroke my clit for a while, making small circles on it with his finger. Then he rubbed up and down a few more times. Finally, for the first time, he pushed a finger into my vagina and I gasped at the new sensation. He stopped and leaned over and whispered:
– Did it hurt?
– Oh no, it’s wonderful!
It was also great to hear her voice for the first time. She was short and velvety. He moved his finger in and out a bit without moving his whole hand, but then he started to move his whole hand. He would move it up and away and then slowly plunge back in. I couldn’t help myself, I met his finger with tiny movements of my hips. This was heaven.
But he stopped. And it kept me coming back, and even though I felt like I never wanted it to stop, I knew it would get even better. He massaged my legs and teased me by lightly touching my outer labia when he was at the top of my thighs. He massaged my arms. And then, he massaged my torso and breasts. It made my nipples stand completely straight and tingle with pleasure. It was amazing how much electricity coursed through my body from the stimulation of these two little nobles!
And then finally he reached down and caressed my vulva. He used both hands to press my labia together and indirectly stimulate my clit. He slightly parted my legs for better access. And then, he concentrated on rubbing my slit. It went up and down, stopping to rub her clit in circles and then going back all the way down. He teased the entrance to my vagina but didn’t go in, going back to rub my clit. His other hand went to my breasts and teased my nipples. At that moment, I was breathing hard and moaning.
His middle finger was in my slit rubbing as his thumb rubbed my clit. And then he pushed that finger into me. Again, I took a deep breath and lifted my hips off the table in response. He stopped and pushed me back down without removing his finger from where it was. When I relaxed, he began to gently move it back and forth, just as he had previously done when I was on my stomach.
He gently pushed a second finger in and it was very tight, although not painful. Slowly he moved them back and forth and twisted them. He finally found what he was looking for in me: my G-spot. Once he found it, he rubbed it and made me moan. Ah, to finally understand the joy of having that lovely little spot rubbed!
He gently pinched my nipples with his other hand and began to finger me, making sure that spot was stimulated with each movement. By then, I was moaning non-stop. The feelings were amazing!
He increased the speed of his movements and the pressure and soon I was pushed to an amazing orgasm! He stopped moving in and out and pressed on my G spot and rubbed it and held me to the height of my orgasm for a few seconds. My pussy was convulsing around his fingers. It was super intense! And it was followed by a few lines that felt almost as amazing as the first orgasm. He waited, motionless, until I finished all my little lines and then gently removed his fingers from me. Then she covered me with a sheet and quietly left the room. I vaguely heard the teacher say “take a nap” before I fell into a wonderful sleep.
